“the path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of the darkness. for he is truly his brother’s keeper and the finder of lost children. and I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. and you will know i am”… Barack Obama.

“i was lost in a valley of pleasure.
i was lost in the infinite sea.
i was lost, and measure for measure,
love spewed from the heart of me.
i was lost, and the cost,
and the cost didn’t matter to me.
i was lost, and the cost
was to be outside society.”

could it be that a plumber has taken a central role in the election of the leader of the free world because the united states currently finds itself in the shit can?

“all you little kids
seem to think you know
just where it’s at
oh I think I smell a rat…”

if you want real, free thinking stimulation without the burden or constraints of puritanical mores, go find it on the old continent. american gyrations don’t erect the way liberated and femininely hirsute europeans do these days…or maybe neither of these tarted out hussies are gonna get anything up for a long time.

all join now and lament the death of my cock…

is it surprising that in the 21st century that xenophobia, race baiting, religious bigotry and red scares still work as political manipulators? is there any more damning evidence than this that the educational system of united states is a catastrophic failure? how uninformed and stupid must the citizenry of a country be to be politically activated by the most base exploitations of “otherness”?

have you noticed the so-called “drug” problem in the united states is eerily similar to the contrived immigrant problem? the “solutions” to both tend to be the concentration of law enforcement activities on low level human mules, runners, pickers and toilet bowl cleaners in an effort to justify budgets and expenditures while reinforcing a subtle and suburban police state. always the low hanging fruit from the tree of crime is picked first and yet the barons of business enterprise always seem to get away to traffick in their illegal commodities another day while ordinary dregs are fed into the jaws of the system.

pet issues to social and economic conservatives, good old supply and demand is conveniently ignored when considering drugs and immigration after all there’s no reason to smuggle in the absence of active requisitioning. oddly enough little is done to squelch the desire for both while in fact, it seems a blind eye is turned to the black market commerce of each since cheap labor and mental dispossession of the citizenry are planks of this silent majority. given that the solution to these “problems” results in a well paid and aware population, will either ever find resolution?

tits…maybe they should be used for what they’re there for?

yeah, you and every other american! gordon gecko was right as rain that keeps on raining and good old fashioned greed is bringing the world to its financial knees. welcome to the end times…unfortunately the forecasted rapture will not whisk you away from your ungodly mortgage but a special place in economic purgatory (or hell depending on your tax bracket) awaits you as a taxpaying citizen of the united states, and the earthly reward of being the keeper of your brother’s debts. pledge your allegiance plebs to the failures of one nation, under deregulated investment banking, in-derivativable, with panic and bank runs for all.

“the constant torture and isolation could have produced a bitter, broken man; instead he came back to america with a smile…”

if the mccain experience was so peachy, it’s truly heartening to think about the smiling faces some day issuing forth from guantánamo bay…

remember the first time you saw miley cyrus? she was called britney spears back then. remember the first time you saw corey haim? he was called leif garrett back then. remember the first time you saw lindsay lohan? she was called anne heche back then. remember the first time you saw angelina jolie? she was called mia farrow back then. remember the first time you saw the jonas brothers? they were called hanson back then. remember the first time you saw jennifer lopez? she was called pia zadora back then. remember the first time you saw heath ledger? he was called river phoenix back then.

in the time honoured tradition of standard oil, u.s. steel and general electric that left a trail of dead in their wake as they threshed the resources and proletariat of the united states so too does rush limbaugh grimly reap the minds of north americans with a scythe of demagoguery, simply leaving behind the rancid grain of “ditto”. do not begrudge him, his wares or his methods for he truly imbues the “git r done” philosophy wholly as evidenced by the fiduciary success of a deaf man in radio. rush is, like most forms of ‘entertainment’ such as the grateful dead or teletubbies, best enjoyed with a health does of drugs, a sentiment totally embraced by the emcee himself and prescription holding patriots.

“i was watching rush limbaugh the other day…doesn’t rush limbaugh remind you of one of those gay guys who likes to lay in a tub while other men pee on him?”